Tiantang Splendid

Chapter 137
There is a circle of marble platforms around the Taiji Hall, with beautiful piers and railings on the outside.The eaves and corners of the walls of the main hall are decorated with carved gilded dragons, as well as various birds and beasts, figures of soldiers and pictures of war.

The front and back corridors are in a hard mountain style. The roof of the hall is covered with yellow glazed tiles, inlaid with green trimmings, and the main ridge is decorated with colorful glazed dragon patterns and flame beads.

It is five rooms wide and three rooms deep, and the inside of the hall is painted with colorful decorations.There is a throne and a screen inside; there are incense burners, incense pavilions, and candlesticks on both sides, the two corners of the platform in front of the hall, the sundial in the east, and the Jialiang in the west.

What the whole style shows is not the extremely gorgeous wealth and grandeur, but the simplicity and solidity.

When Fang Jun came outside the Tai Chi Hall, there were many people standing quietly in the square outside the hall.

All of them are purple-robed goldfish bags, all of them are officials of the third rank or above.

These people are the actual controllers of the various state capitals of the Tang Dynasty, and to a certain extent, they are the cornerstones of this empire.

With so many high-ranking officials standing silently, the solemn and solemn atmosphere made Fang Jun feel depressed for no reason.

He bowed his head slightly, without looking sideways, and followed Zhangsun Wuji closely.

As for Liu Honshi, who was carrying the wooden box next to him, his legs were almost weak...

Zhangsun Wuji strode forward with his chest on his back, his hands on his back, and went up the white marble steps leading to the Taiji Temple. When the officials on both sides who were waiting for the audience were passing by, they bowed and saluted.Changsun Wuji didn't return the salute, just nodded with a smile without pausing.

Fang Jun looked enviously from behind.

This is the status, this is the aura!It can be said that the current eldest grandson Wuji is the existence of the Tang Dynasty under one person and more than ten thousand people!Although his father Fang Xuanling is a high-ranking man and has a lot of power, but due to his indifferent and low-key nature, he is destined to be unable to compete with his eldest grandson Wuji for a day.

While these officials saluted the eldest grandson Wuji, they naturally noticed Fang Jun who was following behind him.

These officials are all working in various state capitals, and almost no one makes the second son of Fang Xuanling's family, and many people misunderstand that it may be the young master of the eldest grandson Wuji's family.

It's just a little strange, why is this kid carrying a wooden box into the Taiji Hall?
Could it be that he is playing those tricks of slapping horses again, and taking advantage of this big day to do something auspicious?

Therefore, everyone's eyes are naturally a little contemptuous.

Fang Jun was clearly aware of the strange atmosphere, and even received contemptuous glances from several officials. He was suspicious. Did these old things get up too early in the morning, and their anger has not disappeared?
Changsun Wuji walked straight into the hall.

Fang Jun was hesitant when he arrived at the wide door.

He looked back at the two rows of officials standing under the steps waiting to be seen, and then stretched his neck and glanced at the empty hall, realizing that this was probably just after receiving a wave of officials, and it was in the interval of the intermission.

The guys from the Ministry of Rites really know how to do things, or else I don't know when it will be his turn.

Zhangsun Wuji took a few steps and found that Fang Jun hadn't followed up. Looking back, he saw this kid was looking around and hesitating, he smiled and said, "It's just while His Majesty is resting, if you have anything to say, hurry up, don't hurry up and follow. Come in, old man?"

I thought that this stick is not completely brainless. I also know that I am afraid of breaking the etiquette rules, so I am on guard in my heart, but if the old man wants to dig a hole for you, will it be so obvious that you will notice it?

Fang Jun thought for a while, and felt that even if Lao Yin wanted to harm him, he would not be so low-level, so he followed eldest grandson Wuji into the hall.

But after taking a step, he almost made a somersault, and the wooden box in his hand became dead and dead at some point.

Looking back, Liu Honest's simple and honest old face was already pale, and his hands were holding the box tightly. Bean-sized beads of sweat were falling down, and his eyes moved down. The old carpenter had a pair of legs. It's about to be shaken into a sieve...

Fang Jun was startled: "What's wrong?"

You look so ugly, aren't you sick?
Liu honestly squeezed out an expression that was uglier than crying, swallowed, and said with difficulty, "I...my legs are weak..."

Fang Jun is speechless, is this scary?
He couldn't help but said: "No promise..."

Liu Honest was really about to cry, this is the Taiji Temple, and the emperor is sitting in it. I am a country man, can I not be nervous?
Fang Jun was helpless, so he could only whisper, "Then you should wait for me outside first." But he didn't dare to let Liu honestly enter the Taiji Hall. This old man's psychological quality is not good. Broken dish.

Where could he have imagined that he was in the mental state of a transmigrator, growing up in an era that paid attention to the rule of law, and was more curious about the emperor, but he did not understand the power brought by the absolute power that controls the lives and deaths of thousands of people.

Besides, it wasn't the first time I had an audience with the emperor, so I didn't seem so nervous.

As if receiving amnesty, Liu honestly nodded quickly, handed the wooden box to Fang Jun, turned around and moved down the steps step by step...

Fang Jun had no choice but to carry the big suitcase and walk into the Taiji Hall.

A curved plough is not heavy, and it is not troublesome with his strength, but coupled with this heavy box, it is a bit laborious.Gritting his teeth, he moved into the hall with a chomp.

The guards standing at the entrance of the hall looked at Fang Jun in surprise, as if they had seen a monster...

Inside the hall, someone was talking impassively.

"People or Yanqing are against it, why?"

Someone said that you are going to rebel, what do you think about this?
Fang Jun was taken aback and glanced at him. The person who spoke was His Majesty Li Er who was sitting on the dragon chair. The distance was a bit far, and he could not see His Majesty Li Er's face clearly, but what he said was a bit heavy.

It is said that His Majesty Li Er has a lot of sense, and the ministers under his opponent are also very trustworthy, but I don't know which minister was suspected by His Majesty Li Er?

But hearing a roar sounded like thunder in the empty Tai Chi Hall.

"The ministers have conquered the Quartet under His Majesty, and have gone through hundreds of battles. The ones who survive today are all sharp-edged. The world has been settled, and I am even more suspicious of the ministers!"

This man was standing under the jade steps in front of the Second Majesty Li, and he spoke out angrily and said sternly.

Before he finished speaking, he actually undressed and undressed in public, revealing his scarred upper body.

His Majesty Li Er is embarrassed...

Fang Jun had followed the eldest grandson Wuji to the center of the hall at this time, and he could clearly see that His Majesty Li Er's handsome and heroic face was full of embarrassment and helplessness. He actually got up from the throne, walked down quickly, and personally helped him. The man put on his robe and smiled bitterly: "A certain joke, why is Jingde so rude?"

Fang Jun's eyes twitched, you are the emperor, aren't you joking? You say that, who can not be afraid...

His Majesty Li Er also saw Fang Jun come in, but he didn't have time to pay attention to him. After comforting Yuchi Jingde, he asked with a gloomy face, "You have no official position, so what is the crime of trespassing on the court?"

This is the rhythm of flirting with the minister and being slapped in the face and unable to come down from the stage. Fang Jun is powerless to complain...

Fang Jun had a layer of white sweat on his head. He had a deep understanding of His Majesty Li Er's vexatious and shameless behavior. He was catching up with this old guy and was in a bad mood. .

He quickly put on a look of sincerity and fear, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, this is not a small complaint... We are lining up outside the hall in an orderly manner, and it is Uncle eldest grandson who said he is your brother-in-law, and I am your future son-in-law. , anyway, we are a family, you don't have to be unruly, you can come in at any time..."

As he spoke, he shouted at Changsun Wuji, "Uncle Changsun, you asked me to come in. Your Majesty wants to beat me up, so you can't ignore it..."

Zhangsun Wuji's white face turned blue, and the muscles on his cheeks twitched a few times. Looking at His Majesty Li Er who was looking at him with a gloomy face, he squeezed out a smile like crying: "Hehe, this child..."

I was so angry that I almost rushed over and strangled this bear boy to death...

　I went to Shandong yesterday, I just came home, and I was on the tanker, so I couldn't update it, I sincerely apologize...

　
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